Konrad simply gave a look of exasperation. "Go alone or together, I really don't give a damn. But your sister's going to have to come up, sooner or later. Come over here and we can start preliminary testing." The scientist started to prepare the vials and syringes as he waited for the subject to walk up towards him. IT seemed for once that he might see cooperation from a more civilized supernatural. If only the others were so willing, usually he'd have to break a few ribs to coax them to come for testing.

"Sir, a kid is looking at me funny. Can I empty a mag into that ugly motherfucker? Staring ain't polite you know....." Konrad sighed. It seemed the guards were as trigger happy as usual. "If he's making you uneasy, just keep your rifle pointed at him. Weren't you a delta seal or some black ops soldier? He's only a teenager, you're a highly trained killer. You could beat him to death even if he did try something...." The guards gave a reluctant nod and kept their rifles trained upon Jason, laser sights were aimed on his forehead. "Any sudden moves punk, and you won't be recognizable to your sister after we're done with you... Ever hear of hollow-point rounds? They'll rip you apart you cocksucker."